𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 - jjk

xiii.

hwang seungmin

three hours into hanging out with the guys and jungkook was getting more and more annoyed every seconds.

maybe it was the fact i was better in mario cart than he was, or the fact i was sitting between him and taehyung, and he kept on taking my attention off him.

"you're such a loser." i snicker, beating him once again, crossing the line a second before him, making him throw the controller onto the coffee table.

"hey!" jimin exclaims. "i didn't let you borrow my controllers just so you could break them." he furrows his eyebrows in anger and slaps the back of his head.

"sorry, hyung." he mumbles and i chuckle. i felt a warm feeling on my knee and looked down noticing taehyung's hand resting there. i don't think he meant anything by it, at least not until it slowly rose up higher, making my cheeks burst in redness, and i ignored it, not wanting anyone to notice. i look around and see jimin, occupied in assessing if there was any damage done to his controller. i quickly looked at jungkook and noticed him looking right at taehyung's hand on my thigh, before his eyes trailed up to mine and looked away, his jaw clenching.

i have to say frustrated jungkook was pretty hot. i bit down on my lip, to prevent myself from laughing and decided to test out his patience.

a girl can have some fun, right?

i pursed my lips, trying not to grin, as i placed a hand on taehyung's tight, making his hand halt on mine, taking him by surprise. i slid my hand further up, onto his inner thigh, making him shift in his seat a little, before i looked over at jungkook and saw him looking straight at me, his eyes blazing in anger.

"what?" i mouthed, innocently, my eyes looking at the way he reacted. he looked at where my hand was once again. i bit on my lip when he looked back at me, so i wouldn't burst out laughing.

i took my hand off of taehyung and looked forward, pretending like nothing was happening.

"i'm just gonna go to the bathroom real quick." taehyung speaks quickly, and gets of the sofa, rushing to the bathroom.

"k." i said and looked back at the screen, watching as jimin set a new game up, from the small armchair he was sitting in.

i looked over at jungkook, noticing how his leg was bouncing up and down in anticipation, his teeth biting on his bottom lip.

i decide to play some more and place my hand on his left leg, the one bouncing, making it halt immediately. i did the same as i did with taehyung, placing my hand high on his thigh, only this time closer to his crotch. he glared at me and shot arrows at me with his eyes, making my heart jump in fear, he grabbed my wrist and threw my hand into my lap, the same hand grabbing my thigh, right next to my underwear, his finger grazing against my underwear, squeezing, making me yelp a bit in surprise, and i quickly cover it up with a cough.

jimin looks over in surprise and jungkook slides his hand lower on my leg. "are you okay?" jimin asks about the sudden sound i made and i clear my throat a little.

"yeah, just a sore throat." i say quickly, making him furrow my eyebrows at me. his eyes flicker down to jungkook's hand on my thigh, and his eyes widen a bit.

"oh, okay." he says and glances back at the tv with his eyes.

"that's not the only thigh that's going to be sore after tonight." jungkook mumbles, thinking i couldn't hear him but i did, and i shot my eyes to him. he looks at me, and i take into notice just how mad he actually was. his hand squeezed my thigh again and i looked away gulping.

shit.

"i'm back." taehyung announces, coming back to sit back down on the sofa, but jungkook stops him.

"you know what guys, i just remembered i still have an assignment to finish till tomorrow, and i completely forgot about it. i think it's cool if we call it a night." jungkook says, getting up, and jimin looks over at him surprised.

"i though you said you didn't have anything to d-"

"i forgot, okay?" he cuts him off. "sorry, i just really have to finish this assignment today. it's going to take a while." he says looking at me.

i look away from his intimidating gaze and i stay quiet under it.

"okay, bro." jimin says, furrowing his brows at how weird jungkook was acting suddenly.

"you sure, dude?" taehyung says. "since when do you care about assignments?"

"since right now."

"well, fine."

"it was n-nice seeing you guys." i decide to speak up, so i wouldn't seem weird too.

"yeah, nice meeting you." jimin says and comes over giving me a hug. taehyung awkwardly looks over to me too and goes in for a short, quick hug, before pulling away, looking over to jungkook. he was sending daggers trough taehyung with his eyes. taehyung gulped and followed jimin out the door.

"bye, kook. bye seungi."

"it's seungmin." jungkook says and i step back a bit, waiting for the door to close so i could run. i felt like i'm about to get it.

"right." taehyung says and walks out, behind jimin. jungkook closes the door after them, his hand lingering on the door knob, my eyes wide in fear. i took steps back. his head turned back to me and i wasted no more time. i ran straight up the stairs towards my room.

"seungi." jungkook says after me, his steps closing in on mine. i threw open the door to my room, quickly closing it, attempting to lock it behind me, but i was to late. jungkook opened the door and squeezed in, closing it behind me.

"w-what do you want?" i managed to squeak out and he snickers.

"you've been bad." he starts and i feel my breathing come to a stop. "touching my friend like that. right in front of me."

"i don't know w-what you mean." i mumble as he takes steps closer to me. i continue taking steps backwards, until i hit the drawer placed against the wall. i start moving right, at the same pace he takes steps towards me.

"and then you had the nerve to do the same thing to me, knowing how much it would set me off."

in all honesty i didn't think it would set him off this much.

"why do you care anyway? it's not like you're my boyfriend." i furrow my brows and move toward the edge of my bed, waiting for the right moment to jump over it and make a run for the door.

"i don't care. don't touch other men like that again."

"i still don't know what you're talking about. im innocent." i say and glance at the door, as he takes steps closer to me. i decide it's the right moment, so i quickly jump on the bed, hopefully to jump over it and get to the door.

but my calculations were wrong, i underestimated him, because before i knew it he was right next to me, his hand grabbing my waist, making me yelp, and fall on the bed, jungkook falling on top of me.

"if you're so innocent, then why are you trying to run away?"

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i''m sorry its a filler, and also i didn't check twice for any mistakes, i'm too tired to do it rn i just wanna update hehe